In the room, springtime is limitless.
Han Peipei's snow-white, graceful body was played with in the palm of Lin Fan's hands.
At this moment, she was experiencing the sweetest time of her life. Watching her lover working hard on her, her eyes were full of light.
Grabbing Han Peipei's graceful, long legs and pressing them against her shoulders, from this angle, Lin Fan could clearly see the Iron Pestle thrusting into that tender blossom. With each forceful impact, her moans grew louder, and with rapid breathing, the transparent fluid kept flowing more and more.
"Husband... I feel like I'm going to pee again..."
The pinnacle of pleasure made Han Peipei feel the uncontrollable jets from her lower body.
The scalding liquid poured at their point of connection, her flushed face filled with excited shyness.
"Relax, husband loves this wanton side of you."
Continuing with the vigorous thrusts, Lin Fan also felt that intense pleasure.
